Revenge is Sweet By: Boulder Chapters 13-16

Quiet Contemplation Jase sat in the driving seat of his Porsche convertible, the hood was up and the inside was a pitch black but even so you could still make out the glowing end of a cigarette as it dangled haphazardly between his lips. As he took a drag a bit of ash dropped onto his designer coat, but he was beyond caring. What Kathryn had told him was going over and over in his head three thousand miles an hour, she had practically killed her stepbrother in a game, a game very similar to what they were playing. Sure he had assured her that it wasn't her fault but he was now having his doubts. Sebastian, what kind of a name was that anyway? Jase threw the remaining half of his cigarette out of the window, he wasn't in the mood to smoke right now. He watched quietly from his parking space while observing Court Reynolds leave his car and make his way into his parents house, actually it seemed more like a mansion but that wasn't his concern how big his house was, he could see the balcony and it seemed easy enough to shimmy up the drainpipe and get inside without being noticed. He had another few minutes yet though and so his thoughts wondered back to his conversation with Kathryn that afternoon, she seemed sorry for what happened but with Kathryn you never know, she's more cunning than a fox and twice as quick. He wondered what she was doing right now, he didn't like to admit it and never would to her face but he worried about her, she seemed strong but there was something inside of her that was missing. When he looked into her eyes he saw one of four things, lust, laughter, undesirable hatred and�fear. "Of what?" he asked aloud, "everything's going perfect and tonight pretty boy gets his comeuppance." Jase could see the small lights flicker to life inside the mansion and the silhouette of Court making himself something to eat, he growled and gritted his teeth, he hated thinking of anyone hurting his Kathryn but that was if she really was his. It sounded like her and Sebastian had been pretty tight before that virgin came into play and screwed things up. Jase chuckled, he should thank this Annette, if it weren't for her then he'd have never met Kathryn and would've never experienced half of the stuff he had. Never gotten revenge. He smiled slyly remembering the good times he and Kathryn had had so far and hopefully would continue to have, "Na," he murmured, "I'm not going to leave her alone," pulling open the glove compartment he slipped the ski mask on over his head and then a pair of gloves on his hands. Emerging from his car he was barely visible as the night seemed to cover him, removing his coat he tossed it into the back of the car and locked it up. "Showtime," he whispered before moving off and up towards the driveway.

Visiting an Old Friend Kathryn watched Jase pull away in the Porsche convertible after dropping her off at the hotel, looking back at it the beauty frowned. She didn't really fancy going up to that room alone with her thoughts, finally she decided to go where she knew she had to, the place where she'd seen while in the car with Jase. Walking slowly down the streets of New York she smiled slightly, people had seemingly forgotten all about her indiscretion and were now passing her by as if she was just another beautiful stranger, it was good to have that kind of freedom again. Quietly she trudged along the streets of New York before reaching her destination, by now the sun had already started to set and day was turning into night. Taking a deep breath Kathryn stepped inside the cemetery and made her way towards the back of the tranquil garden before noticing a familiar figure crouched in front of a gravestone. "Annette," she growled while observing the young blonde girl talking quietly to Sebastian's grave. Hiding behind a nearby tree the ex sister of Sebastian watched as for about fifteen minutes while Annette babbled on about something or other, finally Annette finished and started towards the entrance, thinking quickly Kathryn ducked down next to a nearby gravestone hoping that Annette would think that she was just a mourner. It worked, she was unnoticed. Standing she brushed herself down and then slowly made her way towards her stepbrothers grave. "Hello Sebastian," she remarked snidely, although she knew that she wouldn't get one Kathryn stood still as if expecting a response. "I did love you, the reason I did what I did was because you hurt me Sebastian by falling in love with your little bitch and leaving high and dry, all alone," sniffling slightly Kathryn composed herself. "I've got a new guy now which you probably already know about anyway being able to see everything that's going on�anyway he's different to what you and me had�I know he'll never leave me. I trust him. It wasn't all my fault Sebastian, you know�" "From what Sebastian wrote in his journal you never were one to accept responsibility for your actions," that voice, that annoying holier than though attitude. "Annette." --------------------------------------- "What the hell do you want?" the first urge in her was to leap on the blonde bitch and tear her limb from limb. "I could ask you the same question, you should've stayed away Kathryn," Annette replied staring at the Benedict Bitch a cold hatred in her eyes. "By the time I'm finished with you Annette you're going to wish that I had," turning back to the gravestone she smiled, "bye Sebastian, I hope you two will be very happy together," bumping past Annette Kathryn left the cemetery relatively quickly, "you're gonna pay Annette, you're gonna pay for sticking your nose in my business."

Plan of Action Making his way towards the gigantic house Jase looked around to see if anyone was around, the street was empty, perfect. Arriving at the drainpipe he shimmied his way up it and swung his legs over the balcony, he could see Court snoring loudly in his bed, taking a deep breath Jase pushed against the door and grinned as it swung open. Sneaking quietly inside he made his way quietly towards the alarm, his heart sounded like it was a drum while he watched Reynolds sleep he also tapped in the code. The light turned from red to green and the L.A native made his way out of the door and onto the landing, everything was going well so far. Looking for the bathroom he finally found it and planted some heroin inside the medicine cabinet, moving on Jase slowly descended the stairs, it was going very well so far. Sighing he removed the next lot of drugs before looking up and staring at a particularly nasty looking German Shepard, the dog growled showing row after row of jagged teeth. A collar hung from its neck reading BRUCE, "Nice doggy," Jase attempted to back away but the dog growled louder at him, "ok, ok, um�" he started rummaging inside of his pocket looking for something, anything he could use as a weapon. Clasping onto something he pulled it out to reveal a tube of Polo's, "shit!" he went to stick them back into his pocket when the dog growled, "ok, ok, I'm going to put them on the floor," doing so the dog sniffed them a little before tucking in. Jase stood there a little stunned before moving past into the kitchen. Placing some heroin in the bread bin he searched the cupboards and finally found some dog biscuits, shaking it gently so it only rustled lightly he waited a few seconds before Bruce came bolting in his tail wagging and mouth watering. Pouring some of the mix into his bowl Jase made his way back up the stairs and into Courts room, now came the hardest part. Creeping towards the bedside drawer his heart felt as though it was beating like a drum, Court was snoring quite loudly. Stepping on a floorboard it creaked loudly causing Court to stir and mutter something under his breath, swallowing Jase finally made it to the bed and crouching do took a deep breath. Placing some already rolled marijuana inside he avoided the creaking floorboard, making his way back outside he smiled and shimmied himself back down the drainpipe. Grinning Jase walked towards the shimmering vehicle, it really was a beauty�pity, the Lamborghini was a bright red with gold alloy wheels. Humming a tune Jase yanked out an oily rag from his pocket before breaking the fuel gauge open with a screwdriver, smiling he jammed it in before taking out his favorite lighter, glancing up at the patio windows he sparked it up. "This one's for you baby," holding the lighter to the rag it ignited instantly, taking off Jase reached the wall and cleared it just before the explosion rocked the floor. Jumping into the Porsche he revved the engine and took off down the street seconds before Court Reynolds appeared on his balcony shouting and swearing. --------------------------------------- The apartment was quiet when Jase entered, removing his coat he tossed it onto the couch and ran a hand through his short hair, groaning he walked into the bedroom and could see the silhouette of Kathryn sleeping. Sitting on the edge of the bed he stroked her hair softly, she sighed and a faint smile played across her lips, "Sebastian?" he snatched his hand away like it'd been burned. Kathryn's eyes fluttered open to see Jase sitting on the bed, it was strange, he just looked�vacant. "Jason," she smiled and pulled herself up, "I thought you were�" he glared at her. "Sebastian?" he spat out. "I'm sorry I just," she stopped herself, Kathryn Merteuil didn't apologize, "I didn't realize that�" "Save it Kathryn, ok, just save it�I'm taking a shower," he abruptly left before Kathryn could say anything else, slamming the bathroom door behind him. Getting out of bed Kathryn strode over to the door and yanked it open, Jase was half way getting dressed with his shirt off and turned to look at her. "Okay I cared about Sebastian and yes I screwed him over to get one up on him and it cost him his life but I didn't mean to do it, and what we have is different, I was filled with rage and anger and hatred but I never stopped caring about Sebastian�" "So why did you do what you did Kathryn?" Jase retaliated. "Because�he hurt me and I wanted to make him feel the way that I did, I didn't mean for him to be�I didn't want him to�" Kathryn was now in tears as she threw her arms at him. Jase watched her turn to leave but his hand caught her arm and pulled her into a hug, he listened to her sob into his chest while smoothing her hair, "Shh," he soothed. He couldn't believe he was doing this. Pulling away from his chest and teary-eyed Kathryn just stood in his embrace, "I did care about Sebastian but what we have is more of a connection that what he and I had, maybe it's because we sleep together but Jase you have to believe me when I say that what happened to me and Sebastian will never happen between us." "Well that's comforting to know," he whispered, "Kathryn whether you like it or I like it I care about you and would never intentionally hurt you," he felt her hold him tighter, "you seem tired, get some rest. We'll talk about our next target in the morning okay?" nodding dumbly he watched her go but stall and turn to face him, "I'll be in soon," she left the bathroom as he leant his head against the mirror, "get it the fuck together Jase," he snarled to himself, yanking the chain he stepped into the shower and started to wash himself. --------------------------------------- Kathryn slipped back under the duvet and pulled it into her protectively, after her emotional outburst she was feeling quite calm. Closing her eyes she tried to sleep but couldn't, tossing and turning she sighed. Hearing Jase exit the bathroom she jammed her eyes shut, knowing that he was watching she felt the sheet get lifted as he slid under. Wrapping an arm around her she felt him kiss her shoulder, smiling she encircled her arm around his neck, "So you are awake?" "I can't sleep," she whispered, she also knew that he was smiling, "what." He pulled her onto her back but she kept her eyes shut, "Open your eyes," he gently kissed her neck. "I'm tired," she giggled as he traced a line down his side. "Good," pulling on her earlobe she giggled again, "because all you have to do is lie back and enjoy yourself." Finally she opened her eyes, "You're not seriously suggesting that I just lie back and let you enjoy yourself?" "You're going to lie there and I'm going to take real satisfaction in what I do," he started to kiss his way down her body before disappearing under the covers. Kathryn laughed, "You're not seriously going to, oh my god," she lay back her eyes wide with pleasure as her mouth was set in an o shape, groaning she grinned in pleasure. Looks like tonight wasn't going to be such a bad night after all.

Cecile and Ronald Kathryn smiled down at Jase while she rode him slowly, clad only in a bra the quilt was covering most of the rest of her body. After two orgasms she was currently nearing her third however she could see Jase having trouble holding on, "You can just end it if you want," she purred her voice was like honey. After finding out early in the morning that Court had been publicly humiliated when his girlfriend yelled to the entire senior class had small his penis was Kathryn was feeling very horny and proud of Jase and as soon as she got through the door jumped him and now here they were. "I still got a bit longer in me yet," she laughed, "so who's are next target?" the ex Merteuil had her eyes closed and was moaning softly. "Her names Cecile, her and her boyfriend Ronald," her riding soon became almost galloping and as Jase yelled out from release he hit the headboard with his fist. Laughing she slid off next to him, "Sorry honey, maybe next time, anyway back to business." Nodding sarcastically he lit a cigarette while handing Kathryn her heroin, after she felt more relaxed he turned to her, "So what's up with these two? They a couple of bastards or what?" she shook her head, "let me guess this Ronald dumped you for Cecile?" Narrowing her eyes at Jase he held up his hands in defeat, "He didn't dump me he just chose her over me," she was positive Jase was trying not to smile but ignored him, "anyways I told you about Cecile, she was the one handing out the journals to the entire school." "Oh right, the stupid virgin. Didn't Court dump you for her?" if looks could kill Jase would be dead ten times over right now, "uh I mean�so what do you want me to do?" Kathryn smiled deviously, "I happen to know that Cecile doesn't believe in condoms, she finds them way too fiddly apparently and so only uses birth control pills. She always has them with her and carries them in her bag, what I want you to do is to 'accidentally' knock her bag over spilling the contents all over the floor and then when you're helping her pick up her things you switch the birth control pills for some special ones that I have." Jase eyed her cautiously, "It's not a cyanide capsule is it?" Kathryn laughed, "If only I could get my hands on those, no Jase they're going to be fertility drugs," he looked on unimpressed, "well?" "Let me get this straight, you want me to get her knocked up?" she nodded, "and apart from the age thing that's bad why?" "Cecile won't have the heart to have an abortion, she finds all living things precious and stuff like that but her mother will hit the roof when she finds out that Cecile's pregnant and that it's the child of a black man will push her even further over the edge," sighing in contentment Kathryn leant back against the headboard. "So when do you want me to do all this?" stubbing his cigarette out he turned back to Kathryn who was currently pulling something out of the drawer, "what're you doing?" her answer was to toss a packet of birth control pills onto his stomach. "Today, Cecile always has lunch with some friends at midday, the diner is quite close to here, you knock the bag over and switch the packet. You think you can handle that?" her voice was now harsh and demanding and Jase looked at her quizzically. "What's up your ass?" "Nothing, I'm just a little tired that's all." "Listen I'll go and sort this out, just relax and get some more sleep okay," nodding Jase slipped his clothes on and made his way outside. Kathryn lay in the bed her eyes open, she waited for the familiar slam of Jase leaving before pulling the quilt closer, her revenge list was coming to an end and she had decisions to make. Well just one actually. Jase. There was no doubt in her mind that she cared for her student but still�would she feel that way about him in three years time. If she was going to get rid of him she needed to do it after the revenge she exacted on Annette, but did she want to get rid of him? That was the question that kept circulating in her head. --------------------------------------- Jase strode slowly down the sidewalk before coming to a stop at a diner, this had to be the place, there was a group of young girls gathered around a table wearing the uniform that Kathryn had described belonged to Manchester prep but Jase suddenly realized something he had no idea who Cecile was. Cursing he knew he'd forgotten something, there were five girls gathered around the table and three of them had bags with them. Taking a seat at the next table Jase decided to wait and try to figure out which one Cecile was rather than go back and get castrated by Kathryn, "Can I get you something?" the waitress asked with a friendly smile. "Uh yeah I'll have a black coffee," nodding she moved off as he tuned in on the conversation, they sounded like they were having a talk about sex. "Finally a break," he muttered beneath his breath. "Ok Cecile, your turn," adjusting himself so he could see the girl talking he noticed that it was directed towards a young girl with quite short black hair down to her shoulders, "where is the weirdest place you and Ronald have had sex?" "Um," the young girl seemed to think it over, "my moms bed," the girls giggled while Jase smiled, bingo. After his coffee had been given to him he waited now for the right opportunity. "Ok guys I'm going to go pay for my things," watching her move off Jase moved carefully. Sliding out from his seat he noticed that Cecile was now tucking her purse back into her bag, perfect. Deliberately he stepped pretended not to be looking and just turning the corner and collided into Cecile, stumbling backwards Jase watched the bag fall to the floor spilling its contents everywhere, however his eyes registered the small packet that dropped out to his right. "Oh I'm sorry, here let me help you," kneeling down Jase started gathering random items before slipping the packet of pills into his pocket and pulling the fake ones out, "here," he held up a handful of items that Cecile graciously took, "I really am sorry, I didn't see you coming." "It was partly my fault," shoving everything back into her bag Cecile stood, "well bye." "So long," Cecile moved past him as Jase grinned, turning on his heels he dropped a few notes onto the counter before making his way back to the hotel. --------------------------------------- Kathryn looked up when Jase entered the apartment, "Did you find Cecile, did you get it done?" she bombarded him with questions as he just smiled, "well did you?" "You know you get the cutest dimples when you're anxious," he teased pinching her cheeks. Slapping his hand away she glared at him, "I'm not in the mood Jason, now tell me." "Jesus yes I did it, it went off without a hitch," Kathryn relaxed again and smiled, "can I sit down now?" "No," standing she grabbed her coat and then his hand, "first we're going to go shopping," he groaned, "stop whining, later we'll do something fun." "Ok, but don't spend three hours in that underwear store�it's embarrassing," laughing she dragged him out of the door as it closed quietly behind them. To Be Continued

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